Ten

The shopkeeper slowly calmed down and put down the gossip concentric talisman in his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his son with his hand, his eyes were full of fatherly love. Lao Zhang also walked to the bedside, checked my grandfather's pulse, and knew that he was just asleep and there was no danger, so he put his mind at ease. Listen to the shopkeeper tell his story slowly.

The owner of the shop came from his hometown in Shandong Province to the eastern part of the country, and his two adult sons died in the war. During the escape, the woman was already pregnant, but she suddenly gave birth prematurely because she was already an advanced maternal age. In the wilderness, not even a midwife could be found, and the woman struggled for a day and a night to give birth to her son, but she died of massive hemorrhage. Before she died, she asked her husband to burn herself and take the ashes with her so that she could always be with her husband and son, instead of being left alone in this inaccessible place. The man listened to her words, took the ashes and hugged his premature son, went on the road alone, and finally came to this small county town and landed on his feet. With a little savings in hand, he opened this small shop. Although the woman is dead, the soul has always followed them, and although the family is different, they can still get together occasionally and still enjoy themselves. It's a pity that because of his premature birth, his son has been with his ghost mother since he was a child, and his body has been extremely weak due to the cold and cold. The mountains in the northeast are high and dense, and there are many immortal families who have attained the Tao. In order to save her son's life, the woman's soul is apprenticed everywhere, and she has been cultivating with them, although she is a ghost, but it is not harmful, she just wants to save her son for a long time. As his son grew up day by day, his body became weaker and weaker, and he could only lie on the bed and maintain his life with the true qi cultivated by his mother. In desperation, the woman thought of a next step: borrow gas! It is to absorb a certain amount of yang energy from children of the same age and feed it into his son's body to maintain a glimmer of vitality, and then visit the masters to see if there is any power to return to heaven, so that the child can survive in a desperate situation. In this way, for nearly two years, this child lived on borrowed qi. Although it is borrowed from the air, it does not hurt people's lives, but the child who is borrowed from the gas will be weaker for a long time and will be easy to get sick.

When Lao Zhang and his entourage came, he saw that my grandfather was about the same age as his son, and he knew that he could borrow some qi to keep his son alive for a while, so he was very happy. But his ghost wife told him that this child was not simple, and that many people were thinking about him. As soon as he entered the door, the ghost wife found a lot of "things" behind the child in the dark, and they stared at the child with a covetous and greedy look in their eyes. The ghost wife said: "There is a kind of qi in this child's body, which seems to be pure yang and softer than pure yang, although it is not deliberately released, but it is like a magnet, attracting some ghosts and animals around to cultivate. If you can get this child's qi, you will definitely increase your cultivation greatly. If her son can borrow such a part of the qi, he can at least last a few more years. So I made up my mind to take the child to their room in the middle of the night and use the gossip charm to borrow luck for my son.

In order not to let other things compete with themselves for this piece of fat. The ghost wife used secret methods around the hotel to warn other ghosts not to trespass. Some ghost creatures saw that the ghost wife was so fierce, so they gave up in a huff. Only this little weasel, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, relies on his own spells and wants to strike first. But he didn't expect to anger the ghost wife, and he only ended up in a different place.

And the ghost wife herself was also hit by Lao Zhang and Xicheng's magic weapons, although she was seriously injured, she still gritted her teeth and took my grandfather back, wanting to use the last bit of residual skill to borrow qi for her son.

Lao Zhang couldn't help but sigh: Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

The shopkeeper's two sons were all lost, and he finally had a son in his old age, and he was so weak and precarious. tried his best for his son, although the means were not above board, but they were not harmless to people's lives. Lao Zhang's heart softened, and he forgave them.

Looking at this old man who lost his wife and children, Lao Zhang was moved by compassion. He said to the shopkeeper: I am a person who has learned the Tao, and I have a little bit of medical skills, if you can trust me, let me see how your son is. The shopkeeper was overjoyed, he knew that this person was a capable person, so he hurriedly got up and let Lao Zhang sit next to his son. The child's pulse is so weak that he can hardly feel it, and there is a line between life and death, no wonder his parents are so worried. After a while, Lao Zhang had an idea in his heart: "As long as you believe me, your son still has a glimmer of life, but his body will be a little weaker than ordinary children, but I will give you a recipe to nourish the body and nourish the soul, as long as you take care of it." Life is worry-free, life is safe. ”

Hearing Lao Zhang say this, the shopkeeper fell to his knees and kowtowed: "As long as the gods save my son from death, my wife and I are willing to report your great kindness to cattle and horses for generations!" Lao Zhang hurriedly helped him up and told him that he didn't dare to accept this big gift, and he would lose his life.

Lao Zhang took out a polished shiny copper coin from his magic weapon and handed it to the shopkeeper, telling him to find seven young men who belonged to the tiger, over twenty years old and under forty years old. Let the child recognize them as a godfather. It must be voluntary, and coercion is invalid. Then write the names of these godfathers on a note, wrap the note and copper coin in red cloth, sew it and hang it around the neck. Take it down to the child at the age of eighteen, offer it, incense on the fifteenth day of the new year, and usually dry and fresh fruits. After speaking, he wrote a prescription again, telling the shopkeeper that the child should eat every day until the age of fifteen, and that he would eat every five days after the age of fifteen, and that he would not need to eat after the age of twenty-five.

The shopkeeper was so happy that he didn't know what to say. At this time, a very weak voice floated out of the urn: Thank you to the gods for coming to the rescue, I was injured and couldn't come out to thank you in person, please don't blame the gods! Offended just now, let the gods punish him, and there will be no complaints!

Lao Zhang sighed again and said, "You don't have to thank me, I don't care about the past things that pity your love for my son." Whatever you do is not the right way, but it is good to leave a trace of kindness and refuse to hurt people's lives. Therefore, if there is love in heaven, I will not pursue it. However, you are not a person in the Yang world, but you insist on staying in the Yang world, not only mistaking reincarnation, but also harming your own children. Although I have no intention of hurting you, you are injured by my brother's magic weapon after all. That's it, that's it, good people do it to the end. As long as you want, can I send you on the path of reincarnation? ”

Before the words fell, a faint barely visible figure floated out of the urn, and slowly bowed down to Lao Zhang: "Just as the gods said, although I am harmless to people's hearts, but harmful to people, the gods are magnanimous not only for my son but also for my reincarnation, and the great kindness cannot be repaid, only to call my husband a stick of incense in the morning and evening, and wish the gods a long life and Kangning."

Lao Zhang motioned for her to get up, because she was a ghost and had no real body, so she couldn't help each other with her hands: "Forget about a stick of incense sooner or later, if you want to make up for your mistakes and accumulate blessings for future generations, it's better to do more good deeds." Remember, it's better to burn incense than to do more good! The shopkeeper and his wife nodded frequently, indicating that they remembered. Lao Zhang said again: "You and your wife should say goodbye, and then I will send you on the road."

The old couple was reluctant to say goodbye, hugged their son and kissed them again, and Lao Zhang couldn't help but feel sour when he saw it.

The hour was not early, Lao Zhang lit three sticks of incense, sat down cross-legged after cleaning his hands, and recited the mantra. Help her embark on the path of reincarnation that she has long missed. With Lao Zhang's spell, her figure became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared completely. The shopkeeper couldn't help but cry on the ground. Lao Zhang didn't persuade him, and picked up my grandfather and went back to his room.